Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
And lettin her ride the pipe like a fuckin taxi
Seems like there s a killer on the scene
Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team
Puttin a bullet in mutherfuckers give me a reason
Rollin 60's on the block, ya'll won't live to see another sun
No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight
24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
So i toke on that pipe and don't stop till i'm three
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
And i'mma show you how the south was won
18 year sentence with no parole
Sounding like a pipe sound, im on a roll,
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